Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

Chapter 421

"We found Milton's trail. For some reason, his destination is Stillwater Prison in Louisiana."

"Louisiana? That's the territory of the Salem wizards. Recently, a very powerful wizard has been active. Stop Milton and bring him and his things back."

"Understood."

"I will send reinforcements when necessary."

"Is it necessary to make such a big fuss?"

"That thing must not be lost. In addition, believe me, it is necessary after arriving in Louisiana."

"I know. I will stop him halfway."

Hanging up the phone and ending the conversation with the other person, the accountant looked around, came to the side of the road, and gave a thumbs up.

......

On the other side, Stephanie, who had nothing happened in the middle, successfully sent Milton to Blackfoot Falls.

Just as she stretched out her hand to ask Milton to get out of the car.

She was greeted by a dark gun muzzle.

"Shit!"

Stephanie put her hands on the steering wheel in a standard manner, exhaled a long breath, and rolled her eyes.

"Sorry, I have someone very important to save. I can only requisition your car." Milton took out a short-barreled shotgun from his arms and said apologetically.

"Now, please get off. I won't hurt you."

"But you will hurt my car!"

Stephanie, who has most of her wealth in this car, was very excited.

"I won't abandon my car!"

"Then I can only invite you to continue driving for me." Seeing Stephanie's firm attitude, Milton could only say this.

"You want to save people?"

"Yes. I... my closest person in the world is in danger now."

"Why not call the police?"

"Will calling the police be useful?"

Stephanie was stunned.

Thinking of the terrifying night she had with her bestie in New Orleans, she found that what Milton said made sense.

"Do you swear that what you said is true?" Stephanie looked at Milton seriously.

The latter swore: "In the name of God and Satan."

Okay.

Although it sounds a bit weird.

But in order to keep her beloved car from disappearing, and also for her eager heart, Stephanie, a wild girl from Texas, finally chose to be a driver and said:

"You must pay me!"

Milton nodded: "After killing those people, there will be."

"Kill...those people?"

So familiar.

Stephanie suddenly thought of this.

Isn't it a similar situation with Robb?

But soon, Stephanie still found the difference between the two.

When staying overnight in a hotel that night, Milton's enemies, a group of cult members rushed in with long and short guns, and started shooting crazily without saying a word.

A fierce battle started.

Stephanie, who was excited but not afraid, found that although Milton was very fierce, he was still a lot less than Robb in her memory.

At least they were beaten back.

The next day.

While chasing the cult members, Stephanie, who was listening to Milton's story, suddenly found that there were more pursuers behind them.

A man in a black suit who looked very strange drove up from behind and kept chasing them.

"It's time to stop, Milton, you know you have no hope." The accountant's voice sounded.

Milton's face remained unchanged: "I won't stop. I have important things to deal with."

The accountant laughed: "Important things? It's been so long, and you just want to deal with it? Milton, you should know that you can't stop me."

"Who do you think you are? The god of death? The evil god? Don't think I don't know the truth about you guys."

Hearing this, the accountant's eyes flashed coldly.

Stephanie couldn't help asking:

"Who is this man?"

She had a feeling that she seemed to be caught in a very big vortex.

Milton said calmly: "Another different enemy. Take out the gun in the backpack and hand it to me."

Stephanie was puzzled.

But after being rescued by Milton last night and just talking to him openly, the relationship has eased a lot. She still did as she was told and opened the backpack and the wooden box inside, which looked very old.

A strange gun that looked like an antique, gorgeous in appearance, and looked like a flintlock pistol, but with six barrels appeared in front of her.

When she opened the wooden box, she even saw a dazzling luster blooming from the shotgun, and the surrounding air was faintly distorted, giving people a sense of unreality.

"What is this?"

Stephanie was full of doubts, but she quickly handed the shotgun in the box to Milton.

The accountant's voice sounded at the same time.He said, "Milton, give up. You know the consequences of angering us. If you don't want the beauty sitting behind you to go to the same place with you."

"I don't think so."

"Oh? Why?"

"Just... this!"

Milton quickly took the shotgun, pointed it at the accountant who was chasing him without hesitation, and pulled the trigger.

The accountant's face suddenly changed when he saw this scene.

Bang!

The moment the gunshot sounded.

Stephanie, who was sitting in the back, only felt her head suddenly shaken, as if the sound just made was not a gun, but a cannon.

Not only that, she only felt that everything in front of her was constantly breaking and rotating like a kaleidoscope.

Time and space were blurred.

An incomparable strong palpitation surged in her heart.

Stephanie couldn't help but gasp.

I don't know how long it took, until her eyes finally returned to normal.

She was covered in cold sweat, and she couldn't stop shaking. She barely raised her head and looked out the window.

The car driven by the accountant who was confronting him in parallel has disappeared.

A ball of fierce flames was left far behind.

Stephanie couldn't help but look at the gun in Milton's hand, her throat moved, and asked: "What kind of gun is this?"

"A gun specifically for people like this." Milton said grimly.

After getting rid of the accountant's tribulation, Milton continued to drive, and soon found the car of the cult members outside a church.

"Wait here."

After leaving this sentence, Milton walked into the church fully armed.

Stephanie was worried and wanted to follow.

But after thinking about it, she always felt that the situation had become very strange, and she thought of a professional.

So she picked up her phone, found the contact who was specially marked by herself, and called him.

"Hey, Rob..."

......

Florida Express: A man snatched the swimming ring of the girl next to him in the swimming pool and tried to violate the swimming ring. The two girls in bikinis next to them were stunned and even doubted that their charm was not even as good as a swimming ring.